Sweet as honeysuckle on the evening air
the lightness of your touch upon my skin
sinking deep into my moon-heart.
Soft as lingering streams of sunlight
the lilt of your laughter in my ears
singing limerence into my dream-desires.
(This poem is meant to be spoken out loud, or whispered if wished. I wanted the letters to feel as lovely on the tongue as the sensations described in the words.)